Some they say
They'd rather have friends than money
Syd she stays
Talking to plants and sunning

I really miss the way
The way that you would often hold me
I'm only miles away
Maybe I'm just feeling lonely

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
You, you came back
Me, I warmed up
Still, I think I can't be bothered

Caldwell's way
He likes to have tea and lovers
Constant waves
And moments of time dissolving

I really miss the way
The way that you would often hold me
I'm only miles away
Maybe I'm just feeling lonely

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
You, you came back
Me, I warmed up
Still, I think I can't bе bothered
You, you came back
Mе, I warmed up
Still, I think I can't be bothered

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh